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Jul 13, 2021, 04:41 PM
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Member Since: Jul 2019
Location: Downtown Vibes, California
Posts: 15,701
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In the middle of moving and at that stage where I wonder how on earth I'm going to do all this. Reminds me of the "transition" stage of giving birth..."Um, yeah...well, I've decided not to have this baby. I just...won't...do it. I mean, I can't. There's absolutely no way I can do this, so I give up." 
But somehow, the kid gets born and it's only up from there 
I'm doing sand tray Thursday during my therapy session. The theme is something like "who am I", meaning who am I without my husband, my children, and so on. Only myself. I guess I'm something of a helicopter mother and when my kids left for college I lost my own identity. My son never had issues with my parenting style, but my daughter feels she does.
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Last edited by *Beth*; Jul 13, 2021 at 06:53 PM.
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